Post by TJ Alexander on May 5, 2024 15:09:08 GMT -5
(The scene opens up with TJ Alexander standing in front of an Action Wrestling backdrop; TJ is wearing a black tracksuit with a gold chain around his neck)
“Blast has been and gone and now it’s in the records books, myself and Jaice Wilds didn’t walk away with the CW tag team championships, Karlie Nash and Vespertine, took the victory, by the skin of their teeth, we gave them a fight, but in the end, they managed a victory, but now isn’t the time to wallow, now is the time to move forward and concentrate on my next match, without Jaice Wilds by my side, maybe I and Jaice Wilds are not tag team champion duo, maybe I need to find another partner, maybe I need to concentrate on singles titles, like how am I not in the omega championship gauntlet match? How am I not competing for the cruiserweight championship? All of these questions I cannot answer, after every match I am putting on and I am leaving everything in the ring, but still it doesn’t seem good enough, it could destroy a man, most men would have walked by now, but not me, no way am I walking away from Action Wrestling.”
(TJ frowns)
“My next match is on this week’s clash and I’m up against Muru, someone who has been round the block so to speak, someone who would be considered a veteran, if he wasn’t so much of a clown, a jester of the business, and I am saying this because that’s all I’ve seen from you, you being a clown, and Muru in a business full of them, you’re top of the list.”
(TJ smiles)
“You’re forty-two years old Muru, and you still think that you are needed or wanted, you still think that you can go, but you have been living in this business now almost out of sheer pity, out of pity that anyone would sign you to a contract, but right now, I’m gonna do everyone a favour, and send you to the retired people’s home, you see Muru this isn’t personal, I should be having the week off, recuperating from my match from Blast, but no I am thrown into a match with you, but I am not gonna be letting up, I am not gonna be giving you any time or space, and I am not gonna be letting you have a inch of a chance against me.”
(TJ pauses)
“You’re right to be worried and concerned because at your age, I would be too, at fort-two years old, time has quickly come around for you, and I can see the flaws you have more clearer than some of my opponents, I bet that your bones crack before you even get out of bed in the morning, and I wonder that you sit there, pondering to do something for the day, or simple go back to bed, but something is telling you to get up, because your body is telling you to go back to sleep, sleep the days away, but that mind is telling you different, but right now, I am gonna beat it into you that your done.”
(TJ pauses)
“You might as well forget about how it felt when Optimus Prime died, and don’t worry about the havoc rumble and being a part of that, this might be your very last match, your body might actually crumble into a ball and collapse, trying to keep up with me, trying to stay on your feet without a crutch or a Zimmer frame, but at least you can hold onto the ropes or ask the referee for help, but when I kick you on your arse, stay down, for your own good.”
(TJ pauses)
“You think I care if you shake my hand win or lose or not, I couldn’t care less, my sole goal now is to see the back of you for good, you’ll be lucky were not zipping up a body bag, Muru you’re time is up and this week on Clash we’ll be signing Que Ser a Sera and waving you off bruv.”
(Scene ends)